a hot spring day,
suddenly a cold breeze tickles my skin,
in that instant,
a fond recollection of autumn.
of comfort.
walking, standing
still, I can't say when or where.
walking, standing
still, I can't say when or where.
a journal and buddhist practice companion, where the ups and downs and thoughts about living with life's challenges are written about, by an ordinary fool. for the sake of communion and motivation, expressing appreciation, revealing moments of inspiration and times of struggle. putting words and pictures in an empty space. a simple idea, an honest wish.